Through oblivion I have been travelling for hundreds of years Hidden from your sight Passing your fates. Born by the night dark Into the deeps of blinding darkness I penetrate everything. I was a pool hidden in a thicket, A spring breeze and a winter windstorm, too. I guard worlds spun of dreams Beyond levels of double truths Under the signs of ogam. It is me who rides on the saddled time.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
